fall in love with chaos

According to Shuichi Fujii himself, he is a high-level employee of a company, and strange things have happened frequently in his residence recently.

The first is the black shadow that suddenly flashed outside the window at night, and then there is the inexplicable knife mark on the door.

Shuichi Fujii wanted to catch the prankster. He thought it was someone from the opposite company. After all, his opponent could do such unreasonable things as unplugging the network cable and spreading rumors about him on the Internet.

The means of the business world can be high-end, or low-end to break through the center of the earth in reverse.

As I listened, I gradually showed the expression that you are joking.

I remember that Ranpo is a detective, not a psychic... No matter how you look at this kind of late-night theater, it must be done by family members or ghosts...

In the low-key luxury car, I sat in the back row with Ranbu. He didn't feel flustered or nervous at all. He even prepared to cross his legs, leaning on the back seat with his arms folded, and lazily replied: "Yeah, I got it."

Osamu Fujii paused for a moment, then continued, his voice was exhausted from rest.

The more I listened, the more magical I became, and I suspected that I had reached the beginning of a horror movie, and I was the cannon fodder.

Are all the strange tasks that Luanbu takes on business trips?

After Fujii in the front seat finished speaking, I was still in a daze when the silent young man beside me suddenly pinched my fingers that were buckled under the seat, and I realized that I was nervously buckling the leather edge of the car seat tightly.

As soon as Luanbu pinched it, I subconsciously let go. He held my palm with a half-smile, and pointed his fingertips towards him, as if he was watching.

I looked at him a little confused.

Luanbu said slowly, "Well...Qingtao, when did you eat oranges? I don't give them any."

I:"!?"

I quickly recalled, and found that what he said was that the two of us went to get what we wanted for breakfast, so I peeled a small orange and ate it.

But I remember that I washed my hands deliberately, and the orange peel stained on my fingertips has been washed away.

"Uh..." I looked away, "I will definitely do it next time. But I washed my hands, how can you tell?"

"Of course..." Ranbu stretched out his index finger with the other hand, and lightly touched my fingertips. His fingertips felt slightly cool, but Luanbu stared at me with a smile, "How about some things?" You can't hide anything."

I was taken aback, but out of the corner of my eye, I could see Osamu Fujii glance at us in the mirror of the front seat of the car, and the deep wrinkles showed the traces of time.

Inexplicably, I felt that the atmosphere was not right, so I strode forward vigorously with touching fingers, but didn't speak.

His hand was pushed back a little by me.

The car was driving slowly, gradually driving out of the urban area, and the surrounding green area expanded infinitely, with green everywhere.

Stopping in front of Osamu Fujii's family, I looked up at the exquisite white-toned villa, and Ranbu just glanced at a corner of the villa before lowering my head bored.

Osamu Fujii pressed the password of the door, and I followed the place Ranpo was looking at just now.

It was the window of a room on the second floor, which was tightly covered by curtains and could not see the inside.

When entering, Shuichi Fujii explained: "I don't like housekeepers and maids. There are only me and my son here. There will be hourly workers to clean up regularly every day. By the way, Xiangtai is a little shy and in poor health, so he didn't come down to see the guests Please excuse me."

Luanbu said perfunctorily: "Mr. Fujii is really different from those rich people."

Fujii smiled.

When we went in, Ranbu first said that he wanted to see it by himself, without Fujii following him, and Fujii nodded gracefully in the face of his blunt words: "Then I will prepare lunch for you."

I don't……"

He pulled me before refusing Luanbu: "Hurry up, hurry up and clear the peach assistant!"

I:"……"

It was the first time I saw Luanbu walking around looking for evidence. When he went upstairs, he stopped at the door of the room he was looking at just now, touching his chin.

He suddenly reached out and knocked on the door.

Button button, random and messy knock on the door.

After a while, the door was opened with a creak, revealing a pale young man's face. He didn't open the door completely, but only opened a crack. His dark eyes stared at me, and then at Luanbu.

This is what Fujii's son, Kota... feels like my peers.

The light was not turned on, and I could see the boundless darkness behind him, and looking into his eyes, I felt that this man was very dull.

He was indeed stunned, and he was stunned for a minute before he said slowly, "Hello, I'm Mutota Fujii."

"Yeah, hello..." Luanbu nodded with a smile, "Goodbye..."

He turned around and left, but Xiang Tai was still too slow to react, and it took a long time before he closed the door.

I:"?"

I followed: "broken?"

Luanbu solves the case very quickly. He usually puts on glasses at the scene and solves the case in minutes.

"Let me see..." Ranpo took out the black glasses from his arms and put them on, "Extraordinary power - super reasoning."

Hmm... the ability to shout out every time...

I saw him nodding and saying yes, so that's the case, then he took off his glasses: "Call the police, Taojiang."

I oh, called the police, hung up and asked curiously, "So what's going on?"

"It's just an arrogant adult." Ranpo glanced at me, "Those strange things were all done by Mutota Fujii, and it can be said that he wasn't doing it."

I:"?"

Luanbu stared at me and suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, the first edition of the treasured reasoning will be given to Taojiang."

Me: "Thank you..."

Luanbu pointed: "The wall outside his room has a needle pushed in and a broken silk thread wrapped around it. It is a mechanism created by the shadow. It is enough to simply let the doll slide over it. A simple timing device can also be used. alley."

So when I came in, I looked up at that.

I was stupefied the whole time.

Barely figured out that the murderer is Xiang Tai.

"But Xiang Taijun is no longer Xiang Taijun. He was brainwashed by Mr. Fujii. Maybe let us expose that Xiang Tai, who is controlled by others, wants to prove that his mental state is not good or even abnormal, so as to fully obtain Xiang Taijun's adulthood. Legal control in the future." Ranpo dropped a bomb lightly.

I was taken aback by this horribly controlling parent.

"Brainwashing..." I repeated the word, "Can it be washed back?"

"I can't do it after a long time." Luanbu said, he thought for a while with his arms around, "But you can try with Dazai."

I had a hunch in my heart: "Why?"

Ranpo: "Because people who are good at brainwashing must also be good at undoing it."

I choked: "..."

Your detective agency is really versatile, and you don't overwhelm yourself with many skills...

Ranbu saw the strange look in my eyes, and he immediately became unhappy: "What's wrong with Dazai, you mustn't think he's amazing!"

I said bluntly, "But it's really powerful. I've only seen this kind of thing in movies."

Ranpo: "I think I can do such a simple thing!"

Seeing that he was really upset, I thought about it and patted his head: "It's amazing."

I slapped Luanbu twice, barely stopped, and muttered: "I should be the most powerful Qingtao in your heart."

I said honestly, "You are indeed the most powerful in my heart."

Because I am not familiar with Osamu Dazai, and I don’t know him well, Ranpo is the pinnacle of IQ in my circle of friends.

It is also a low emotional intelligence.

After being praised, Luanbu nodded reservedly: "Tell me a little more."

I didn't say it, but thought of it: "I didn't expect you to need brainwashing skills in your work."

"No, it's something he brought from his previous job." Ranpo seemed very dissatisfied that I kept mentioning Osamu Dazai, so he immediately changed the subject, "Taojiang won't want to experience it."

"What? Brainwashing? Can that brainwash me into a very learning and self-disciplined person?" I asked.

"Ha - it's not Qingtao who wants to be lazy like this!" Luanbu condemned, "I can only give hints to restrain, but I can't control my emotions."

He immediately added another sentence: "But if you hint at it, you will have an emotional illusion. Who knows as time goes by."

The police arrived soon. It is estimated that Shuichi Fujii just wanted to use the well-known Ranpo's reasoning, but he did not expect to shoot himself in the foot.

After all, he thought he was on the fifth floor, and Ranpo had already reached the atmosphere.

Fujii Shuichi maintained a gentlemanly demeanor even if he was exposed, sighed: "I just want to protect my son, the outside world is too dangerous for him."

These are his last words.

I stared at him in a daze as he got into the police car, and someone carefully helped Xiang Taijun down, probably taking him to the hospital.

Indeed, the solution was quick, and even Fujii was caught while cooking before lunch time.

Turning his head, he met Shang Ranbu's thoughtful eyes. He saw me looking at me and said, "Actually, the outside world is also very dangerous for Taojiang."

I paused, and said slyly: "Isn't there you?"

After I finished speaking, I got goosebumps from being tired of myself.

"That's right, fortunately there is Lord Luanbu." Luanbu boasted brazenly.

There are not many people here who have seen Ranpo with their own eyes, so let us go to the police station first, and then we will go to the police station, and then repeat the evidence unhappily, adding a sentence at the end is fortunately my boast.

After coming out, he leaned against me listlessly: "Ah——this is such a hassle every time I go on a business trip!"

I pushed him away: "I don't know you well."

Luanbu was pressed against my face: "Mmmmmmm..."

I was hungry, so I announced, "Go eat..."

Luanbu rubbed his face: "Hey, Qingtao, you hurt my face—you quickly stretch out your face and let me return it...don't go!"

I spoke to Luanbu at the back: "But I'm so hungry, I'm going to eat."

He caught up with me in a few steps and held my hand. Chong Yin reminded: "Then you should also lead me along."

Me: "Okay, I see."

I wanted to hold it backwards, but found that Luanbu's grip was very tight and tight. I had very little room to play, so I could only bend my fingers to stick to the back of his hand.

Luanbu beeped in my ear asking for a snack, but I refused: "No, I want noodles for lunch."

Ranbu frowned, and beeped again: "Eating snacks can also fill you up."

I can not……"

Ranpo: "Qingtao——I don't want to eat noodles."

I:"……"

My head hurts and I vaguely recall the dream I had last night about the past.

Ranbu did express that you don't have to pet me.

——But he can make trouble, act coquettishly, and try his best to make me change my mind.

I was silent for a moment, and resolutely refused: "I don't want it either—I want to eat noodles."

Ranbu: "Qingtao——"

Unexpectedly, I raised my head and kissed his side face, and my random steps got stuck in an instant, and I took the opportunity to say, "I want to eat noodles, okay?"

"Yes, yes." Luanbu suddenly lowered his voice, and he touched his face curiously, as if he didn't expect this kind of coquettish method to be very useful, at least he subconsciously compromised.

Seeing his puzzled look, I said, "Because we are a couple, this is the most useful."

Although we've all kissed before, it's the first time we've exchanged kisses for being coquettish.

Then I walked slowly to the noodle shop, and I dragged Luanbu to calm down inexplicably.

I was about to reach the hotel in front of me, but halfway I was stopped by him and stopped.

As soon as I turned around, I lowered my head and kissed me on the cheek with the same mouthful.

I was stunned for a moment, and then my sense of crisis burst faster than my heartbeat.

Wouldn't it be that you have to follow suit and argue with me about snacks?

The flesh of his face was sunken a little by his lips, it was warm, Luanbu straightened up with an expression of mastering the coquettish code, and then said to himself: "Come and kiss Luanbu-sama again."

I thought he was going to ask for snacks: "..."